R.e.m - Ages Of Youadd

F#                A#m
   Now the radio stutters. snaps to life.
         D#m   C#         B
   Some sour song that sets it right.
             F#      B
   And when London falls
         F#       B
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   He'd like to call
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             F#
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   But the stars collide.
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A#m          D#m    C#       B
   They're beautiful and much maligned.
        F#   B              F#       B
   In a universe where you see the worst,
            C#
   And it's up to you to fix it.

C#              B       F#
   Now you've worked it out
            C#
   And you see it all
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               B       F#                                                      |
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   And you've worked it out
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             C#
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   And you see it all                                                          |
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            B       F#
   And you want to shout
            C#                      B A#m F# D#
   How you see it all

It's easy to dismiss the 'what's it all about' crowd.
There is no doubt. it's this, here, now.
And you close your eyes.
 /|
He's not coming back.
/ |
So you work it out, overfeed the cat.
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And the plants are dry and they need to drink.
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So you do your best. and you flood the sink.
Sit down in the kitchen and cry.

Now you've worked it out
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And you see it all                                                             |
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And you've worked it out
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And you see it all
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And you want to shout                                                          |
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How you see it all

G#m B
G#m B
A#m F#

Now the universe left you for a runners lap.
It feels like home when it comes crashing back.
And it makes you laugh
And it makes you cry,
 /|
When London falls
/ |
And you're still alive.
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The radio stutters,
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It makes you laugh
And the aftermath,
Open up your eyes.
You're so alive.

Now you've worked it out
And you see it all
And you've worked it out
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And you see it all                                                             |
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And you want to shout
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How you see it all
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How you've worked it out                                                       |
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And you see it all
How you've worked it out
And you see it all

End on F#

A#                          F        riff
Postcard stowaway within
A#                        F        riff
Pristine indigo without
A#         F                        riff
Banded attoman as such
A#                        F        riff
Sofa seated one too much

D#                F        D#                F        D#        F        D#        F        riff
All along the range all along the range
Dm  F  A#/A#sus4
Ages of you

F                             Dm
Train pulls over hanging bridge
F                         Dm
Conductor looks up, thinks
F                                         Dm
out and down hands, stuck to the left
F                                 Dm
to the right, you should fall,
F                                        Dm        riff
the horses just don't gossip anymore